Tom, I'm so proud of you for not turning this into a Fight Club reference. x3
It sure as hell wasn't easy not to :D
The first rule is: you do not talk about the car.
OK I'm creeped out. My name is Megan, I'm short, I constantly, and accidentally, scare people because I'm light on my feet.
And my car has like, 314k miles on it but I'm obsessed with it and verrryyy insistent that people treat it like it'll be their last night alive if they make it look like anyone was ever inside. D: D: D: D:
Goddammit Dana, when I told you to make the characters come to life I didn't mean like this! Back inside the comic with you now, shoo shoo ò_ó